Chapter 3: Epilogue
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"NGH~! FUCK~! Aaron~"
It's been a few months since the swap. Aaron and Claire have been able to perform each others roles, to some extent. Luckily, both of them had each other, and they both embraced one another's sexuality. It wasn't easy at first, especially since Aaron's natural egotism made it difficult for him to submit to Claire's authority. However, with each passionate encounter, he found himself wanting to serve her more and more.
Every night, they had sex. Every night, Claire was fucked like the submissive little girl she was meant to be. Aaron finally had the chance to show his dominant side in bed.
Despite their searching, they could never figure out how they switched places in the first place. In the end, neither would ever swap back.
...not like they would've wanted to anyways.
"Hug me, Aaron..."
"Alright, c'mere, cutie."
Claire snuggled into Aaron's lap, as he circled his arms around her tiny frame, squeezing her close. She rest her head into his shoulder, hugging his arms as a warm smile appeared on her face.
"H-hey, Aaron?"
"Mhmm?"
"Y'know, it's been so long since we swapped. You were such a dominant menace then, hehe!"
"I, uhm, yeah. Sorry about that." Aaron chuckled.
"But y'know what? Right now, I feel more love in our relationship than we've ever had. I f-feel so safe, and cared for..."
She sniffled slightly.
"Honey? Oh, honey... don't cry..." He gripped her tighter, nuzzling up against her head, comforting her and wiping away her tears.
"H-huh? I-I didn't mean to! I swear, I just... I'm so u-unbelievably happy right now..." She frantically began wiping her face, "T-the tears w-won't stop..."
"It's okay, babe. Let it out, it's alright. I'm here honey, I'm here."
Claire turned towards Aaron, crying softly into his chest, as he rubbed his hand on her back.
She sniffled, "I'm s-so sorry, Aaron. For how I treated you before... I never really understood... you, your wants. I only focused on myself while you simply wanted to be appreciated, and... and I just took you for granted."
Aaron's heart melted hearing Claire's apology. He cupped her chin, lifting her face up to meet his eyes. "Don't apologize, Claire. I understand, we both make mistakes. We're just trying to make the best of it."
Claire sniffled, her grip tightening around Aaron's shirt. "I'm so lucky to have you, Aaron."
Aaron sighed, stroking her hair lovingly. "And I'm the luckiest guy to have you, Claire."
"A-Aaron?"
"Yes honey?"
"Kiss m-me..."
"You don't even need to ask..."